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My step-father was a bizarre person. He was a conman and a heavy drinke, a compulsive gambler and an ex-boxing champ. When I was 6 he left m...

Autumn has always been a very special time for me. I remember London in October: The city full of burnt wood and magic; the cold creeping in...

Two months before my 17th birthday my stepfather was released from prison and moved into the family home alongside my mother, brother and I....

18 years ago, just before opiates made an entry into my life, I was living on the White City Estate in West london with my mother, my broth...